The turbulent Fengshen Island has long been submerged by waves of thunder that can destroy the heaven and earth. Most of the monks on Fengshen Island have already withdrawn from the island and fled further away, and the last remaining
Apart from Qiankun realm masters like Feng Jueyu, Bei Fu, and Qiu Yu, there are only some Chengdao realm monks headed by Xu Rong.
In addition, no one dares to stay over the island anymore.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a purple sword light lit up, and everyone's eyes flashed brightly, making their hearts rise to their throats with great emotion.
"Use a knife? I'm afraid I can't hold on anymore. This is only the seventh wave. Is it so difficult?"
Qiu Yu swallowed with lingering fear. Although he couldn't see the entire scene of the tribulation scene, he could imagine how difficult it was for Moxi City at this time.
Sixty-nine heavenly tribulations, each wave of thunder has six waves, nine waves in total. The seventh wave forced Mo Xicheng to use all his strength, which made people a little disappointed and a little uneasy.
Whoosh!
The next moment, an overwhelming shadow of a knife appeared, just like the brilliant red glow over the mountains when the sun sets in the west, instantly illuminating the depths of the sky and the shining blue clouds.
Six rainbow tribulation thunders fell on the purple-glow sword at the same time, and a loud bang was heard. The purple-glow sword was instantly shattered by the tribulation thunder.
That is the treasure of the gods. Even if it is third-rate, it is not comparable to ordinary iron. These six rainbow tribulation thunders are seven-color thunder. They actually tore the treasure of the gods into pieces in an instant. What else can be compared to this?
Even more shocking.
Whoosh!
The smoke and clouds were instantly dispersed by the Lei Yuanling of the six rainbow tribulation thunders, and the embarrassed figure of Mo Xicheng was reflected in the sky. When people saw Mo Xicheng, they were immediately frightened by the scene in front of them.
In mid-air, Mo Xicheng's whole body was wrapped with rainbow-colored thunderous electric currents. Those electric currents passed through his body, tearing at him crazily and ruthlessly.
Mo Xicheng's clothes had long been torn clean, leaving only a part of the cloth messily covering the lower half of his body. Deep red blood was constantly splashing into the air on his body, and his body with clear muscle lines was
, the mottled scars were densely packed, as if someone had cut them with thousands of knives.
At this time, Mo Xicheng was lowering his head, and blood was pouring out of his mouth, nose, ears, and even eyes, and he was about to lose control.
Beifu, Qiu Yu and others' eyes were full of tears, their teeth were clenched tightly, and they kept whispering: "Emperor, hold on, hold on."
In the blood-stained Mo Xicheng, the spine is always straight and straight. Although the head is lowered, one can see the perseverance and strength that would rather break than bend.
Mo Xicheng, whose whole body was filled with the power of thunder, was always in a state of being torn apart. The broken skin spattered not only blood, but also the shining original divine power.
"Hold on..." Feng Jueyu also clenched his fists at this time, and even wanted to rush to help Mo Xicheng, but he still held back, because if this time passed, they could only die together.
The power of disaster does not allow anyone to get close to it. Feng Jueyu still understands this truth.
Buzz!
Just when Mo Xicheng was almost running out of oil, an astonishing roar suddenly erupted from the blue clouds. Everyone looked up, but saw nothing. At this moment, Mo Xicheng, who had remained silent all this time,
Xicheng, who was shirtless, suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly at the sky.
"Damn it, I have been practicing for so long, and I have been waiting for this day. I want to see whether you are more powerful during the Sixty-Nine Heavenly Tribulations, or my Immortal Fire Heavenly Sword."
"bring it on."
As he spoke, Mo Xicheng spoke with great pride, and when he opened his mouth to speak, a sword burning with intense flames came out of his mouth.
This blade of light was several feet long. After it left Mo Xicheng's mouth, it doubled in size due to the storm, and then the blade of the blade burst into flames with a roar, and Feng Jueyu was very familiar with this fire.
It is the immortal fire!
"Damn it, Mo Xicheng actually refined the immortal fire into its origin?"
Feng Jueyu took a breath of cold air, and then saw the sword light slashing in the air, and the immortal fire sky sword light that flew out inexplicably encountered a huge resistance, paused in the air, and then let out a
There was an extremely clear click sound, and the sword light shattered in response.
In mid-air, six transparent thunderbolts flashed past, and then penetrated into Mo Xicheng's body, making a crackling sound like beans exploding. Then everyone watched as Mo Xicheng's flesh and blood exploded one after another like a blooming rose.
, and the man lost all his strength and fell powerlessly to the sea.
call!
A gust of wind swept by, and the blue clouds slowly disappeared without a trace. After surging for a few breaths, the surging sea water turned into heavy rain, accompanying Moxi City and falling on the sea surface.
Time seemed to stand still, and everyone stared dumbfounded at Mo Xicheng falling from the sky, completely petrified.
But this process did not last too long. Feng Jueyu couldn't help but roared and flew over as fast as he could.
"The calamity is over, hurry up and save people..."
"Save people..."
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Each of the masters rushed away with tears in their eyes, but their speed was still not as fast as the green blood water cloud beast. Just as everyone was running towards the sea, Mo Xicheng had already fallen into the sea water, and was then swept away by the green blood water cloud.
The beast floated out of the sea carrying it on his back.
When everyone flew closer, the green-blooded water cloud beast turned around and roared at the crowd. Beifu was stunned for a moment, looking at the weak but still alive Mo Xicheng on the beast's back and said angrily: "Shuiyun, what's your name, hurry up
Put people down, can you save them or something?"
The green-blooded water cloud beast shook its big head and was inexplicably stunned for a moment, then flew to the nearest island. After crawling to the ground, Mo Xicheng slipped from the beast's back and fell to the ground.
After Feng Jueyu, Bei Fu, Qiu Yu, Zhong Yong, Hong Shan, Zhu Zhao, Xu Rong, etc. all gathered around, Bei Fu quickly took out a great pill from his arms and ran to Mo Xicheng's side.
He lifted him up, opened his mouth, and brought him in. Then he straightened Mo Xicheng's body and began to perform exercises.
But when he put his hands on Mo Xicheng's back, he realized that his divine power was not that full.
"I'm here, you guys have a rest and protect the law." Feng Jueyu walked over in three steps and two steps at a time, directly replacing Bei Fu.
After the latter stood up, he said to the crowd: "Don't stand around here. Everyone is guarding the island. Call the remaining people. Don't make any noise until the Emperor wakes up. Be vigilant to prevent a sneak attack."
After the orders were given one by one, everyone dispersed and surrounded the entire island far away. In the center of the island, there was only a green blood water cloud beast, guarding Feng Jueyu and Mo Xicheng.
Feng Jueyu, on the other hand, tried his best to transfer the essence in his body into Mo Xicheng's body bit by bit, hoping that his divine power could awaken the few remaining origins in Mo Xicheng.
An hour...
Two hours...
Three hours...
Feng Jueyu sat cross-legged on the cold ground and tried his best to transfer his original divine power into Mo Xicheng's body. For three full hours, Mo Xicheng's empty body actually opened up all the orifices in Feng Jueyu's body.
All the source of energy in the cave is absorbed.
"Damn it... what a powerful source is stored in this Wu Zhiyi cultivation level... I put all my strength into it, but I still haven't saved Mo Xicheng. It's so perverted."
Seeing that all his divine power was exhausted and Mo Xicheng still didn't wake up, Feng Jueyu quickly moved his mind and used Si Xingjie's method.
Snap!
Snap!
Snap!
Several seals were slapped on his body, and Feng Jueyu's body lit up with bright starlight. After the silver light shone, he fully recovered his physical strength, and then continued to deliver divine power into Mo Xicheng's body, but this took an extremely long time.
of two hours.
Just when Feng Jueyu felt that his body was going to be exhausted again, he was sweating profusely and shouted to the outside of the island: "There are too many origins needed. I can't do it alone. Two more come in."
"
With this roar, Beifu, Qiu Yu, Zhongyong, Hongshan and others ran back again.
"Come on, let me do it..."
"Don't rush, come one by one, let Qiu Yu go first..." Bei Fu commanded.
Si Xingjie can only be used once in a short period of time. This is what makes Feng Jueyu the most damn angry. He originally thought that his cultivation level was no longer weak and he couldn't do anything else. Save someone and let someone's origin
It shouldn't be difficult to wake up, after all, he is equal to the combination of two Feng Jueyu, but he never expected that his original divine power was so powerful, and he also used Si Xingjie, but he could not satisfy Mo Xicheng, who was seriously lacking in original divine power.
From this, Feng Jueyu began to curse in his heart. He never expected that Mo Xicheng's cultivation level was so much better than his own.
A monk's cultivation level is directly linked to the reserve of original divine power. The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the original divine power, but it cannot be so different. How many people are needed to satisfy Moxi City? It is just to awaken it, not to transfer the divine power.
Fill it up.
"Great Elixir, Great Elixir, whoever has Great Elixir, give it to me quickly, give it all to me..."
Seeing Qiu Yu sitting on the ground and sweating for a while, Feng Jueyu shouted anxiously. He knew that his acupoints were fully opened and his original divine power was extremely strong, but even so, after using Si Xing
After the calamity, Mo Xicheng still couldn't be satisfied, so Qiu Yu and his gang couldn't hold on for long, so they had to do it themselves later.
Because as long as he survives for a period of time, he can still use Si Xing Jie.
After Feng Jueyu finished shouting, Bei Fu and others took out their treasure bags and gave all the pills that could replenish their physical strength and divine power to Feng Jueyu. They also saw that it took Feng Jueyu five full days to transfer his divine power.
After an hour, the condition was still good, but Qiu Yu sat down and couldn't hold it anymore after an hour. This was too bad.
And the transportation must not be stopped now, because the aura of Moxi City is too weak. As long as it stops, people will definitely not survive, and it will be a matter of life and death.
In the end, Feng Jueyu took the pill, and everyone took turns to transfer their divine power. Everyone was as tired as a dog, and they managed to survive six hours.
At this time, Feng Jueyu had recovered some of his physical strength: "Come on, let me do it, and you can rest."
The second round started, but only an hour later, bang...
A hand was placed on Feng Jueyu's thigh, and Mo Xicheng's faint voice sounded in his ears: "Okay, you can stop..."